Busted!

Riott

Member
Just curious to see some of the stories you guys have about getting busted for tokin...so post them!
Heres mine...

So I was with a couple friends smoking at one of there houses after school, when they decide they want to go over to this dudes house to smoke. (the shitty thing is I didn't even want to go, because I didn't like the guy and we already had weed, lol.)

So we go over to his house and go threw the back door into the basement where his room is set up. So we were chillin and tokin, and this girl there needed to leave and my friend needed to move his car, so we go up and get into his car and back out to let her out (come to think of it I'm not sure why we all got in just to move the car, lol.)

I remember at this point I had a weird feeling and was saying we should leave, but they didn't agree (obviously). So we go back down and smoke somemore ect. ect. and finally they decide they want to go.

So we pull out and drive down the road and before you know it we get pulled over by an officer. We didn't really know why we had gotten pulled over at this point but were just going along with it. At this point I she pulls my friend thats driving out, and I look around and hadn't even noticed that narcotics officers were all around us.

So they pull us out one by one asking questions back and forth. The main thing they were asking about was the house we were just at (we later found out they were watching the house). Than they cuffed us and put us in the back of a cruiser. One of the narcotics agents leans down to me and asks

"Do you know where were going?"
Given the situation I said
"Juvy?"
So the cop says that were going back to where we came from. So we go back to their house, they raid it, arrest everyone ect. ect.

So well all this is going on I should state that a friend was living with me and my brother at the time and had seen the whole thing from his work across the street from were we were pulled over, so he called my brother (who had just turned 18), and he hastily took all the shit out of my room and put it in his, assuming they would only search my room.

So we end up going to these cells at DPS and they asked us some more questions blahblahblah and soon they take me back to my house. One thing I recall in the car ride to my house is the cop asking me if I had any meth or guns at my house (which really pissed me off, just because I toke doesn't mean I'm a tweaker.) What my brother didn't realize was while we were in the car I pretty much told them what I had in my room because they were already gonna search it (dont try to call bullshit on this, I live in a police state, they would have searched it and there was no way around it)

So anyway they take me to my house and my parents were in the living room. They set me on my couch in handcuffs and talk to my parents a while (they knew I toked but played stupid obviously which was their only choice at this point).

So they take me into my bathroom, watch me piss without even taking the handcuffs off (like I fucking knew this was going to happen and hid some clean pee in my bathroom :/) They searched my room, didn't find anything, asked my brother and he admitted he took it.

So this is the worst part (the part that pisses me off the most). The "drug paraphernalia" is as follows but not limited to:
Ofcourse my plethora of pipes and bongs, also some boxers with a weed imprint, some gages with a weed imprint, a Chronic Future CD, a Bob Marley T-Shirt blahblahblah

So anyway, sorry that was so long...probably not as crazy to someone who didn't experience it first hand. Definetley one of the many reasons I have no respect for Police.
My philosophy on cops is that although there supposed to be for our protection, the only thing they protect is their personal interests, and instead of making us feel safe, they make us feel nervous, scared, and uneasy. It's fucked up when you think about it.

So enough of my rambling, let's hear some of your stories!bongsmiliebongsmilie
 

DAZBEAST

Well-Known Member
yeah dude. that is fucked up.

I got busted by Highway patrol 20 mins from my house. I was leaving a friends place and had about 2 grams of bud on me + the joint I smoked in my car on the way home with the windows up (stupid mistake). So Im about 15 mins away from my house and I see an undercover dodge charger sitting in the median of the highway. Not thinking about the weed I had in the glovebox (another stupid mistake, NEVER PUT WEED IN YOUR GLOVE BOX) I slow down and go the speed limit not wanting to get pulled over. I pass the undercover thinking everything is cool and next thing I know he is pulling me over. At this point I was a little high and didn't even remember I just smoked a doobie on the way home...(it was a long drive, about 2.5 hours to be exact)...I was so fucking distraught and befuddle as to why I got stopped I forgot about the weed. He pulled me over for my fucking TINT on my jeep!!!! Mother Fucking Pig.. He smelt the weed that had been smoked I guess and asked for my registration....haha...my registration was in the glovebox where the weed was....haha...I told him I didnt have it and he told me to step out, that he had suspicion of marijuana in the car and was going to search and that if i had less then 14 gr or something like that and if i didnt want to goto jail I would tell him where it was. I told him. I was arrested and released on the scene. Had to goto court, pay a shitload of fines and a whole lot of trouble caused by 2 measly grams of bud.


The asshole cop charged me with 2 counts...possession of marijuana...and drug paraphernalia

The paraphernalia was the fucking ZIP LOCK baggie the weed was in. MOTHER FUCKER!!!!

I was 20 at the time, went to court and they ended up dropping the paraphernalia charge but they told me technically by florida state law drug paraphernalia is anything used to hold weed i.e. a zip lock baggie but I told the judge it was bullshit and he agreed. Still I had to go through a bunch of bullshit over nothing. FUCKING PIGS. HAVE NO RESPECT FOR COPS.
 

reefcouple

Well-Known Member
When I was a teen, years ago I use to blow the smoke out the window (my room was in the basement), and the smoke would blow into my folks bedroom.. My dad was a cop but both my parents are old hippies.. They really didn't care as long as I wasn't getting into trouble with the law..
 

Riott

Member
Actually I ended up getting really lucky because my mom is really good at convincing people of shit, haha.

So I had to go meet with a probation officer because I was a minor but they didn't contact me for a long time. About 2 weeks before they did though I had smoked, when they finally did I thought I was fucked because it's standard to drug test for that shit. But my mom convinced them not to drug test! somehow..lol I had to pee the whole time I was there but just didn't say anything... She also convinced her to drop the fines, and I did community service for my grandma hahaha because my mom said she didn't want me with all the real criminals.

Yea dude I got paraphanalia of course for all the pipes but didnt have any bud at the time and they still gave me possession FOR HAVING IT IN MY SYSTEM...
Thats actually a new law that was passed in the state I live

fucking pigs and this fucking police state!
 

Riott

Member
Just thought of another little fucked up story with some cops, I'll shorten it though lol

So me and my friends were at Dennys and me and one other guy went out to share a ciggerette. We were sitting on our skateboards and some guys walked by and said "skateboards are for fags" so my friend looks up at the guy hes wearin a beanie, so he says "yea, well beanies are for fags" so than they go inside, come back out a few minutes later talkin shit, and than they pretty much jumped us, gave my friend a minor concussion, which afterwards rendered him basically useless. He couldnt remember shit and kept trying to walk back to my friends house but a waitress had said cops were coming and we couldnt just run off (although I wanted to, I hate dealing with cops for any reason) because our friends were inside and the guy I was with had to pay for the meal.

So anyway the second the cops get there all there worried about was if we had been smoking weed or not, and thought my friend was high because of his concussion. I tried to tell them you know like "You don't understand, I think theres something wrong with my friend." but ofcourse he doesn't listen. Searches us from head to toe didnt find shit. They found a lot of money in my friends wallet like 400 or 500 bucks cash (that those guys that jumped us didn't even bother to grab, lol) and they thought my friend was a dealer and didn't care because to him that's why we got jumped. The real honest reason my friend had all that money was because he was doing hard labor all summer.

But the cops didn't ask one question about the guys who jumped us. It's sooo fucked up that we are afraid of our protection, and that most of these pigs are only out to "protect and serve" there own goddamn interests.

Things like this have made me hate cops and I can't respect them at all. There just another group of people that are given to much power and abuse it.
 

mjisgood21

Well-Known Member
Never been busted,but was very close.
My sis & coulple of her friends were chilling out in his car listnig to music.They were in front of my friends house.While me & couple friends were in the backyard smokin.Old bitch next door came out & went back in her house.She calls the pigs.While me & my friends are smokinout in the backyard,pigs pullup behind my sis & her friends in their car outfront.They got searched & they left.
 

BakedinBC

Active Member
Wow riot thats suuuch BS i cant believe that happened, all over weed. mann here in BC i dont think theyd even bother taking meth that seriously hahahaha

only been caught once really, on 4 20 at before school once got caught, though no trouble hehe talked my way outta a suspention or even going to the office hehehe oh i lovee this province
 

shadow420

Active Member
when i was in high school i bought a qp and split it up into grams and took them all to school with me i sold about 10 grams then i got called up to the office all i was thinking was im bout to get busted well they call me in to this very small room and asked me why i was late to class so much and that i had a tardy refirll well i get that and im about to leave and the school cop says i smell weed so i dart out the door and i get away from the cop and hide the weed well i got busted the next day but my buddy went and got the weed while i was locked up well i was charged with resisting without violence and tampering wit evidence well when i got out i knew i was finna b on probation or in jail for a while so me n my buddy decided to have a blunt smoking contest an during our session the cops busted in the door with a search warrent and i got busted with 79 count of possesion since they were all bagged seperatley well i went to a youth program (suposadly reforms but just as bad as jail)for 18 months
 

speeka

Well-Known Member
Just curious to see some of the stories you guys have about getting busted for tokin...so post them!
Heres mine...

So I was with a couple friends smoking at one of there houses after school, when they decide they want to go over to this dudes house to smoke. (the shitty thing is I didn't even want to go, because I didn't like the guy and we already had weed, lol.)

So we go over to his house and go threw the back door into the basement where his room is set up. So we were chillin and tokin, and this girl there needed to leave and my friend needed to move his car, so we go up and get into his car and back out to let her out (come to think of it I'm not sure why we all got in just to move the car, lol.)

I remember at this point I had a weird feeling and was saying we should leave, but they didn't agree (obviously). So we go back down and smoke somemore ect. ect. and finally they decide they want to go.

So we pull out and drive down the road and before you know it we get pulled over by an officer. We didn't really know why we had gotten pulled over at this point but were just going along with it. At this point I she pulls my friend thats driving out, and I look around and hadn't even noticed that narcotics officers were all around us.

So they pull us out one by one asking questions back and forth. The main thing they were asking about was the house we were just at (we later found out they were watching the house). Than they cuffed us and put us in the back of a cruiser. One of the narcotics agents leans down to me and asks

"Do you know where were going?"
Given the situation I said
"Juvy?"
So the cop says that were going back to where we came from. So we go back to their house, they raid it, arrest everyone ect. ect.

So well all this is going on I should state that a friend was living with me and my brother at the time and had seen the whole thing from his work across the street from were we were pulled over, so he called my brother (who had just turned 18), and he hastily took all the shit out of my room and put it in his, assuming they would only search my room.

So we end up going to these cells at DPS and they asked us some more questions blahblahblah and soon they take me back to my house. One thing I recall in the car ride to my house is the cop asking me if I had any meth or guns at my house (which really pissed me off, just because I toke doesn't mean I'm a tweaker.) What my brother didn't realize was while we were in the car I pretty much told them what I had in my room because they were already gonna search it (dont try to call bullshit on this, I live in a police state, they would have searched it and there was no way around it)

So anyway they take me to my house and my parents were in the living room. They set me on my couch in handcuffs and talk to my parents a while (they knew I toked but played stupid obviously which was their only choice at this point).

So they take me into my bathroom, watch me piss without even taking the handcuffs off (like I fucking knew this was going to happen and hid some clean pee in my bathroom :/) They searched my room, didn't find anything, asked my brother and he admitted he took it.

So this is the worst part (the part that pisses me off the most). The "drug paraphernalia" is as follows but not limited to:
Ofcourse my plethora of pipes and bongs, also some boxers with a weed imprint, some gages with a weed imprint, a Chronic Future CD, a Bob Marley T-Shirt blahblahblah

So anyway, sorry that was so long...probably not as crazy to someone who didn't experience it first hand. Definetley one of the many reasons I have no respect for Police.
My philosophy on cops is that although there supposed to be for our protection, the only thing they protect is their personal interests, and instead of making us feel safe, they make us feel nervous, scared, and uneasy. It's fucked up when you think about it.

So enough of my rambling, let's hear some of your stories!bongsmiliebongsmilie
bloody hell i heard it was bad but that is absurd!

Here if weed was found on you the Police would take it & let you go with a caution.There is nothing for the policeman to gain from arresting you other than lots of paper work over a minor crime & a reprimand from his superiors & the presiding judge for wasting police time on a load of bollox.(With a caution the policeman walks away with a lighter working day & a nice bit of weed)
Take your Bob Marley T-Shirt & they would be in the newspaper the next day.
 

dukeofbaja

New Member
Many stories here...

My best one is when I lived in Arizona. I was 16, living at my parents house. Got a phone call that sounded like a telemarketer asking for my parents by last name. I told them "No, they're both dead" and hung up. I then wnent out to my car out front to smoke a bowl. I had the bowl loaded and the lighter to the weed when a cop car rounded the corner and parked 10 feet in front of me. Turns out the phone call was from their realtor who called the cops. If the cops had shown up a second later, I would have had two lungs filled with weed smoke in plain view. As it was, I explained the incident and they left, I got high, all was well.

Another incident was when I got pulled over with a QP in the trunk after taking a nasty bong rip of yellow smoke. I was pulled over for a tail light, and he asked me whyI was so nervous. I don't remember what I said, but all ended well.

Another time I got pulled over when my someone called the cops on me and my two friends after seeing us smoking in the car. They did a field sobriety test on me, I passed all parts except the one where you have to follow the finger without moving your head. My friend passed it though and they let him drive. They asked to search the car and I said "Not without a warrant". They said I was too impaired to drive but did not issue a ticket or anything. This was in Arizona, too. I got lucky with Arizona cops so many times.

The only time after turning 18 that I even came close was when I was sitting on my porch barbecuing and smoking a bowl. Just as I was about to take a hit off my pipe, my apartment manager walked by. She asked if I was smoking or if it was just the barbecue. Hehehehe
 

dr green lung

Active Member
Out here in Burbank CA cops are desperate to make a bust for anything. So they will pull you over, make up a taillight or license plate screw, then go fishing for anything else. I was pulled over 2 times for no reason and nothing to pin on me. They got me a month ago for "impaired driving" (I was just under .08) so my license is suspended until court in April. Fucked up my job and now cant pay bills. Gonna go get ripped so I dont think about it...
 

zigginanzaggin

Active Member
Me and my buddy were smoking in a parking lot, cops pulled up searched us, found a bag of weed, roaches in the ashtray, and a bong under the seat. I remember it all sitting on the top of his car, we looked at each other and at the same time 'thats were that bong went.' On our way home we thought maybe they missed a roach, opened up the ashtray and the bag of weed and roaches were back in it I turn around the bong is on the floor of the back seat. It was at a strip joint and I think they were hoping we were doing lines. I love this country alot more after reading some these stories, They don't give a fuck up here, my dad found a bunch of plants in his corn field one time and they told him to pull them out and leave them there and not bother calling them next time
 

gro$z$dro$fosho

Active Member
In high school me n my friend picked up this other kid for a quick chop session, when we pick this other dude up he had a huge brick of weed it was a QP. We pull down a residential dead end street in broad day light smoking blunts and my friend pulls over to the side of the road.
After about 20 mins im holding the blunt in the passenger seat, i look in the side mirrors and see 3 squads rollin up on us...
so i call my mother and let her know were getting busted for smoking bud and that i would probably be calling from juvy soon to be picked up. so after letting my friends know that the cops are right behind us and were fucked basically i hit the blunt one good last time and put it out. (this was like the 3rd blunt and were hotboxed the whole time) The cops walk up. at the same time my friend rolls his window down and smoke just POURS out lol! friend gota DUI just for having the keys in the ignition. other dude got possesion of 90 some grams.. then the cops took me home. MORAL ... never park and smoke.. u become a sitting duck
 

BrokeFYC

Well-Known Member
Got pulled over once not yielding to oncoming traffic (left on green, infront of other cars). Cop lights me up, and right when he gets out of the car I think "OH FUCK 2 OZ'S IN THE GLOVEBOX" and start shitting bricks. He gets to my window and goes "hold on, I need to get a pen" and in those 14 seconds to go back to his car, i stuffed all the weed in a backpack, and pull on my cool face. Got a ticket, but it's better than being in jail.
 

sm0keyrich510

Active Member
thankfully *knocks on wood* i never been busted for smoking. i HAVE had numerous close encounters...i dont wanna hi-jack the thread or write a book so im gonna keep em short.

A) once when i was a freshman in high school i was smoking out on what was known as the "smoker's corner" before school (its where every1 that smoked weed or cigs would go hang out before school). i smoked with a friend and this girl we didnt even really know (she was fine as fuck)...we blazed one up and proceeded to spark a cig to share (they always go best after weed) and no sooner than i hand off the cig a cop pulls up. the weed is completely gone and i have no pipes/papers/ntn... im loaded though...he didnt suspect me but i was SO paranoid that he would...he didnt suspect any of us actually to my surprise. in the end he said if we gave him our personal info (and it was true) that he'd let us go with a warning and just make us go to class...he asked my addy and i was so loaded i forgot for a few seconds haha...i managed to tell him without ruining it for myself. he let me go.



another time was when i picked up my friend (shitty part of town) and we pull onto the main street in the city and were the first car at the stop light...no sooner do i look up is there a cop right behind me...keep in mind i just got some weed and rolled it all up in joints (all of my shit was in my pocket)...i kno bad idea but i was ignorant and figured i didnt have to hide shit if im only going a few blocks (which we were just gonna a few blocks to smoke)...the light turns green and for no apparent reason he puts the lights on...

now im worried...i explain to my friend that i have all my weed in my pocket (in a bottle of course) and i have some shot glasses i took from a eatery where my gf and i went for her bday...(took them just as a memory of the night)...

so we pull over and off the main road (since there isnt a lot of room on the shoulder of the main road) the cop pulls behind us and never gets out...instead he waits and has backup arrive...now im REALLY trippin cuz usually only time they wait on backup is for serious situations...he walks up w/ his hand on his gun and the holster open...asks for license, insurance and all that shit...

my friend has some BAGGY pants on...so as i open the glove box (im wearing shades btw) i peak to see when the cop takes his eyes off me...for a split second he does...thats when i flip the shot glasses between my friends legs (as i was under 21 at the time and if he saw them i knew it would warrant a search and he'd find the weed). i gave him my info...asked what the problem was and he never responded...instead gave me my info back and let us go without a search or questioning.

it was intense to say the least.
 
busted on friday the 13 cuz some guy with a blunt wrap parked in someones drive way and the fuckin cops walked back there While we were smokin the jay and says wheres the weed my boy got put on house resest they wanna put me in rehab cuzi failed 3piss test this blows
 

MrMeagadam

Active Member
the first time i ever got stoned i was 16 and me and my buddie jesse go out now jese dressess weird he has a trench coat on in the middle of summer so he stands out in my town

we decide after smoking up in this little ravine that we ned to catch the bus so i put the weed in my pocket and we run over towards the bus stop and a cop car humms in behind us he gets out his hand on his gun and asks us our names so we give our info then ANOUTHER cop pulls in from the other direction and asks for our info

they didnt shearch us thank god. appently there was somone that did some relly bad shit and he was in a trench coat.....


fuckers made me miss the bus
 

purplehazin

Well-Known Member
I was driving from Cali to Oklahoma to visit old college buddies and had brought a 1/4 to smoke on the way. If anyone has ever driven (40) that direction you know that you can drive 20 minutes and not see another car. Perfect for J's. Anyway, I had almost made it to Oklahoma but had to pass through a small amount of Texas to get there. As soon as I drive over the TX state line BOOM... *SIRENS*

I was freakin out, just finished a J and thought I was driving the speed limit. Luckily I had the windows down a few minutes prior to the encounter, so I stashed the herb in my "secret commpartment". I pulled over, tried to play it cool. Long story short I got a speeding ticket for going 51 in a 45 (small town speed limit that was 1/4 mile long at the most). Literally, the town was gone in 1/4 mile. Fucking speed traps. Couldve gone to jail though, fucking texas.
 

Forzaitaly1

Well-Known Member
Just thought of another little fucked up story with some cops, I'll shorten it though lol

So me and my friends were at Dennys and me and one other guy went out to share a ciggerette. We were sitting on our skateboards and some guys walked by and said "skateboards are for fags" so my friend looks up at the guy hes wearin a beanie, so he says "yea, well beanies are for fags" so than they go inside, come back out a few minutes later talkin shit, and than they pretty much jumped us, gave my friend a minor concussion, which afterwards rendered him basically useless. He couldnt remember shit and kept trying to walk back to my friends house but a waitress had said cops were coming and we couldnt just run off (although I wanted to, I hate dealing with cops for any reason) because our friends were inside and the guy I was with had to pay for the meal.

So anyway the second the cops get there all there worried about was if we had been smoking weed or not, and thought my friend was high because of his concussion. I tried to tell them you know like "You don't understand, I think theres something wrong with my friend." but ofcourse he doesn't listen. Searches us from head to toe didnt find shit. They found a lot of money in my friends wallet like 400 or 500 bucks cash (that those guys that jumped us didn't even bother to grab, lol) and they thought my friend was a dealer and didn't care because to him that's why we got jumped. The real honest reason my friend had all that money was because he was doing hard labor all summer.

But the cops didn't ask one question about the guys who jumped us. It's sooo fucked up that we are afraid of our protection, and that most of these pigs are only out to "protect and serve" there own goddamn interests.

Things like this have made me hate cops and I can't respect them at all. There just another group of people that are given to much power and abuse it.
U want me to piss u off even more? When I used to sell cars my buddy sold an SUV to some bitchass PIG. the piggie mustve been in early to mid 30s. My buddy said, that foo stated he made about 11 Gs a month. I swear no joke, 11 Gs a fucking month. I fuckin hatem.
 
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